|You play as Miles! <3|

There were rumors of a new survivor. Lovesick, much like a few others, wandering the corners of the earth to find his beloved, hoping that the Oletus Manor would be able to give him some clues.

Your wife, your bride, Michiko, had “run away.” Of course, you never believed that. Your father was a two-faced phony, after all. He had to have some sort of scheme.

You just had to find her.

And you did…

In a place neither of you are destined to be together again.

Her face, now torn and distorted, looked down at you, wounded and bleeding.

“Miles…?”

Michiko whispered, the fan in her hand slipping. The dungeon was just a few feet away, but… Her eyes.

Her eyes entranced you.

The same as so long ago, yet… So full of pain.

“My love…”